Good pregnancy from heaven: We are looking for the wife of the president

"Sir, the patient is awake!"

The nurse's voice interrupted their thoughts and eased the tense atmosphere.

The two walked into the ward one after another.

Li Mingxuan's lips were pale on the hospital bed, his cheeks were swollen due to continuous intravenous injection for several days, and even his eyelids were swollen a lot. Hearing the movement, his heavy eyelids slowly opened.

The familiar tall figure came into view, Li Mingxuan's eyes flashed brightly, his swollen face was full of surprise and relief, and the corners of his mouth moved a few times, as if he wanted to say something.

Maybe it was because he was too excited inside, or maybe it was because he had been in a coma for many days that his brain hadn't come to life yet, and he couldn't even say a word, his eyes were fixed on his own president like a fish bubble.

Seeing that he really woke up, Shangguan Nan heaved a sigh of relief, his thick eyebrows that had been wrinkled for a few days finally relaxed, he pulled the chair beside him and sat down next to the bed.

Shangguan Nan, who never said polite words, said for the first time today: "Thanks for your hard work!"

If you look closely, there is guilt in the depths of his eyes.

Li Mingxuan was terrified and supported the bed with one hand, ready to sit up.

In his mind, as an assistant, it's only natural for him to be his boss's boss. Even if he has grievances and can't help himself, Shangguan Nan regards him as a brother. Whether it's business or private, Shangguan Nan can rest assured. If he gave it to him, he would have no regrets about Shangguan Nan's trust in him.

Shangguan Nan held Li Mingxuan down quickly, with a slightly angry face, "Lie down quickly, or the wound will pop open! If you want to repay me, there will be opportunities in the future, there is no need to be brave at this moment!"

He obviously felt sorry for him, but what he said later was a bit cold-blooded, but Li Mingxuan knew him well and knew that Shangguan Nan cared about him, so a sick smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Li Mingxuan lay down, looking at Shangguan Nan's haggard face, the stubble on his face was clearly visible, his heart was filled with warmth and distress.

It seems that Shangguan Nan has been worrying about himself for the past few days.

Huo Xichen stepped forward, stuffed the thermometer under Li Mingxuan's armpit, unbuttoned his clothes, and checked the wound.

After finishing, he asked: "The wound is recovering well, is there any discomfort?"

After a long time, Li Mingxuan rolled his eyes and replied clumsily with his tongue: "Four...limbs...seem...not working, numb...as if paralyzed!"

The voice was intermittent and lifeless.

Shangguan Nan's brows that had just been stretched were frowned again, looking at Huo Xichen with an uneasy expression, hesitant to speak.

"It's because of the anesthetic. After a few hours, this symptom will disappear, so don't worry!"

Shangguan Nan breathed a sigh of relief, and his nervous heart calmed down again.

Li Mingxuan nodded clearly.

Five minutes later, Huo Xichen took down the thermometer and took a look, "5, the temperature is normal!"

"Thank you, Chen!"

I wanted to say some words of thanks, but I only said these three words. Shangguan Nan, who never thanked others easily, said it again today for the first time.

Huo Xichen couldn't help laughing. It was the first time in 20 years that he heard Shangguan Nan thank him. Is this an anecdote?

Immediately, Huo Xichen was in a good mood, fixed his eyes on Shangguan Nan, and couldn't help teasing:

"These three words come out of your mouth, it's really impressive! Is my luck a little bit good?"

Hearing this, Shangguan Nan glared displeasedly at Huo Xichen, thinking: This guy really deserves a beating!

Just as the two began to quarrel, a nurse came in and said, "Dr. Huo, Mr. Brown, please come over!"

Huo Xichen nodded.

"Thank you for my friend first, I will visit him later!" Shangguan Nan said.

"OK!"

After Huo Xichen left, the ward returned to silence.

Shangguan Nan poured a cup of warm water, plugged in a straw, and then adjusted the lift bed to a certain height, "Drink some water!"

"Thank you, master!" Li Mingxuan said.

After drinking the water, Li Mingxuan felt much more comfortable. Looking at Shangguan Nan, the corners of his mouth muttered, hesitant to speak.

"Speak up if you have anything to say!"

"Master, on the day of the attack, I saw a man who looked very much like Master Ling's assistant." Li Mingxuan said cautiously.

But this time his tongue was not so clumsy, and he could finish his speech smoothly.

Shangguan Nan was astonished. Although the investigation showed that all the blame was directed at Zhengping, he really did not expect that Zhengping to act so boldly that he dared to show up at the scene.

Three years ago, Li Mingxuan had seen Zhengping. If what he saw was Zhengping, it would definitely not be a fake.

"Did he shoot it?"

If it is a straight gun, the nature is different.It is also possible that the terrorists fired the gun because it misfired, but if it was Zheng Ping who fired the gun, it means that Ling Xiao had long wanted to take his life, and deliberately came to make an example of this.Although Zhengping is Ling Xiao's assistant, most of the time, Zhengping is Ling Xiao, because everything he does is not for himself, but for Ling Xiao.

Li Mingxuan shook his head, "It wasn't him who shot, but he was also at the scene. The moment I fell down, I seemed to see him talking with the gunman. I'm not sure if it was him, but he looked very similar."

Everything has become a fact, and there are witnesses and evidences, and it is impossible to deny it.

"You are right, that person is him, and Di Renjie gave me detailed information."

Shangguan Nan nodded, tapping his fingers lightly on his knees, with a pensive expression on his face.

Huo Xichen came back soon, seeing the strange atmosphere in the ward, he asked suspiciously: "What's wrong?"

Shangguan Nan was immersed in his own thoughts, and did not respond to Huo Xichen's words at all.

Huo Xichen glanced at Li Mingxuan, "Are you uncomfortable?"

Li Mingxuan shook his head in denial, and then told Huo Xichen the content of the conversation between the two just now, he knew that since Huo Xichen could fly all the way to France, he must know everything.

After listening to Li Mingxuan's words, Huo Xichen was stunned for a moment, watching Shangguan Nan beating his knees quietly, with a deep thought on his face, he knew that this brother was nothing more than thinking and planning the next move.

Although he was still thinking that if the two of them insisted on getting bloody, he could only watch on and clean up the mess at best, but when he really had to face brothers fighting each other, he couldn't be calm.

Huo Xichen patted Shangguan Nan on the shoulder and said, "Nan, let me ask Xiao to come out and talk! See if he can put down the butcher knife."

Shangguan Nan came back to his senses, hearing the words in his ear, his hair suddenly exploded, he glared at Huo Xichen angrily, and asked word by word:
"Ask him to talk? The matter is already clear, I think you want me to put down the butcher knife?"

His mind was guessed, Huo Xichen's face was very unnatural, "Nan, as a brother, I must persuade peace and not war!"

"Put away your poor savior thoughts!" Shangguan Nan didn't waver at all, not only that, he was very angry at pointing fingers at Huo Xichen, intending to change his decision.

Huo Xichen was very helpless, but it was up to him whether he said it or not, and whether he listened or not was his business. Anyway, as a brother, he had to do what he had to do.

"Nan, the three of us grew up together, and we didn't separate each other in our childhood. Now that Xiao made a mistake, we can't follow suit!"

It was heard that Shangguan Nan's face became darker and darker. If Ling Xiao just attacked him in the business field, then he would not be so angry.When he thought that Ling Xiao wanted his life, he couldn't bear it anymore.

The other party is coming to take his life, if he is still indifferent, then he will surely die?
"It's too late to open the bow without turning back!" Shangguan Nan said coldly.